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CROSSED LINES.
A Johnny Test Hentai Fanfic.
THIS IS AN UNOFFICIAL CONTINUATION OF "Johnny and the Limit", which was written by vic elor. I recommend that your read his fanfic first. I do not have exclusive rights to continue his story. I think of this as A continuation, not THE continuation.
by Belfry.
CHAPTER EIGHT:
Both Johnny and Mary were snuggling after their lovemaking, wishing it could stay liked this. They spoke in hushed tones, opening their hearts to each other.
"Johnny," Mary whispered, "How do you feel about Susan? Do you love her?"
"Not as much as you, my love. I still don't understand how you changed her mind."
The closeness, the mood, still feeling her pleasure, all made Mary want to tell him everything. She was scared, the mere chance of making him mad and losing him over honesty gave her second thoughts.
Johnny saw the scared look in her eyes. "Mary, whatever the reason you convinced her with, I love you, and how you convinced her to change her mind about telling on us can't be bad. You're the most caring, wonderful woman I know. If we could get married, I would marry you right now."
"If I told you how I did it, you'll think I'm the most evil woman on earth."
"Try me."
"Promise you won't get mad?"
"I promise," Johnny said, crossing his heart, gazing into her eyes.
"OK, I made her fall in love with you."
"That's impossible! How'd?"
Mary laid down flat and started telling Johnny how she had made the synaptic transfer device, and how it burned up after she used it on Susan. She told him that she had originally planned to use it on Gil, but it would have Gil fall in love with himself, so it was useless to them. She admitted to him that the gun only transferred 86% of her feelings to Susan, and it looked like it was enough.
Johnny understood WHY she did it, but not the technical part. Mary anxiously waited while Johnny composed his thoughts; she started crying.
"Wait, don't cry!", Johnny whispered to her. "Susan had apologized before you did that. She said she was going to talk about it with you. But you didn't know that. You may not have had to do it, but I understand. You were scared of Mom and Dad breaking us up!"
"Johnny, that evening, when I thought it DIDN'T work, I cried so hard, I just wanted to die. I had nightmares of them taking you away, putting you in a mental hospital, doping you up on drugs...all because of me!" She started crying again.
"Now stop the tears," Johnny calmly assured her. "Of all the times you both saw me in my underwear, Susan never got upset. I think she would have fallen in love with me, like you, anyway. I remember that infatuated look you gave me when I became supercool, before your party in the lab."
"You're right, I DID fall for supercool Johnny, but THAT Johnny wasn't YOU," Mary said, her tears had stopped.
Johnny reached over and held her beautiful face in his hands. "You did what you had to do, so we'd be together. Sometimes I do the wrong thing for the right reason. Yours was the best reason in the world; love."
Mary relaxed and started smiling again. THIS was her Johnny. The boy she fell in love with, who cared about her more than any other boy had ever cared! This was why she loved him so much. She would do anything, make any deal, to be with him.
Johnny looked over at the clock. 3:27. "It's almost time to go back and get some sleep," he sadly lamented towards Mary.
"Just a little while longer, ok?"
"We might fall asleep in each others arms..."
"Would be worth it," Mary whispered as she started jerking Johnny again.
"Here we go again...", Johnny said as he surrendered.
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Buzzz. buzzz. buzzz. buzz.
Susan awoke to her alarm clock, stretching out to wake herself up. She reached over to the nightstand, put her glasses on. "Mary, time to wake up!", she said as she turned over and saw...Mary's empty bed. 'That's odd, she never wakes up before me, especially on a school day' she thought, and then she realized, 'Oh crap, she must have fallen asleep with Johnny!'
She found her transport activator. When she turned it on, the LED turned red (startup/occupied), then yellow (verify destination pod is clear), then green (verified, ready). She then stood on the transport rug, pressed the big red button, and found herself in Johnny's room. Just as she thought, they had wrapped their arms around each other, sleeping like babies.
She looked at Johnny's alarm clock. 6:05. A closer look showed that he had forgot to arm the alarm clock. She set the alarm for 6:06, armed it, and waited for the seconds to countdown. The alarm clock went off, waking Johnny, who suddenly realized the Mary was still in bed with him! "Oh, Shit!", she heard him gasp. "Mary, wake up! Wake up NOW!", he said as he shook her before realizing Susan was there.
"Wake up sister," Susan said, "Time for school."
"I'm up," a very groggy Mary said, slowly rising, then remembering she hadn't teleported back. "I'm still here..."
"Yeah, and it's a good thing I got here so fast. C'mon, Mom and Dad are getting up," Susan said as she handed Mary her transport activator. "We have to get back to our room, now.", she said, just before she transported back.
"Good morning lover," she whispered to Johnny, "Gotta go!"
"Wait!", Johnny said as he reached down and handed Mary her glasses and her panties, "You tend to forget these..."
"Oops! My bad...", she said as she put on her glasses,took her panties, kissed Johnny and then transported back to her room.
"Is it me?", Johnny asked, "Or does she always forget her panties when I'm with her?"
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Waiting for the school bus with Dukey, Johnny was all smiles. "What a wonderful weekend," he told Dukey, standing proud. "I hope today is just as good!"
"You know Sissy will be waiting for you," Dukey reminded him.
"No problem. I can handle her," Johnny replied. "Now that I know how to stop her."
"Kissing her only worked because you caught her by surprise. Now she'll be looking for you to try again, and I'm sure she won't let it happen again."
"I'll think of something else."
"Easy for you to say," Dukey responded, "Hopefully Sissy will be too embarrassed about it to try to get back at you." Dukey heard the bus pulling up, dropped on all fours, and said, "Woof!"
"Bye Dukey," Johnny yelled as he got on the bus. "See you this afternoon!"
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At Porkbelly Middle School, Johnny was strutting through the halls. Not a 'cool' strut, mind you, but a confident, proud kind of strut. Other students who saw him walking down the hall were impressed. In mere moments, Johnny could hear their chit-chat.
"Cool." "Is he taller?" "What a hunk!" "I heard he kissed her at the arcade." "Is he dating someone?" "Maybe she gave him some."
The bell rang, and he went into class. Cissy was sitting in her chair. "Humph" she snorted, ignoring Johnny. Mr. Teacherman called the roll, and wanted the homework passed up to him. After he had collected them, he announced, "Today we have a special class for all of you." "Yeah!" went the class. "They finally replaced that old projector with new DVD players! Now today, were are going to be showing all of you a video about reproduction. First, all the girls in the room are to go to Mrs. Crabapple's classroom. She will be showing the one for girls and answering their questions."
All four of the girls left and headed down the hall to Mrs. Crabapple's classroom. In a couple of minutes the boys from her class arrived, and joined Mr. Teacherman in the classroom. He began, "Having babies is a very serious thing to consider, besides the state requires us to show this to all of our students before graduating to high school. If at anytime, anyone feels uncomfortable, you can sign the sheet on my desk, and be excused from watching, and spend the rest of the class in a study hall. However, watching this will help you make informed decisions about sexual activity in your future." No one got up to leave. He put the DVD in the player, pressed PLAY, then sat down at his chair. He loved this part, watching their reactions when they realized it wasn't a porn movie.
"Hello class," the on-screen man said. "Today we are going to talk about what is happening to your body. First we will talk about PUBERTY, then RESPONSIBLE SEX..."
Mr. Teacherman watched the boy's reactions. He could tell which ones knew about sex, which ones didn't; who was interested and who wasn't. He had guessed correctly on all of them. Except one.
Test's reaction was NOT what he expected. He expected Johnny to be shy, embarrassed, turn red, and start shaking his head 'no, no, no, no', but he saw Johnny leaning back in his chair, looking bored, like he already knew all this. Hmmmm. I wonder if he had the talk about sex already with his father? At one point in the video, he heard Johnny laugh!
While the rest of the video was playing, he started grading homework. When he got to Johnny's homework, and starting grading it, he couldn't believe it! He double-checked the answers--he still couldn't believe it! Johnny Test? 100! This was becoming a day of surprises!
After time, the video was ending, "...And so I hope I have helped you make a wise decision on abstinence. Now back to your teacher."
'Too late,' Johnny thought to himself.
"All right class," Mr. Teacherman stood and said, "I must say I was impressed how well behaved you were during the video. Now some of you may have questions. Your father or a close male friend or relative..."
The bell rang, ending classes for the day. "Johnny, I need to talk to you about your homework. Please wait for a minute," Teacherman said as they started leaving.
"Yes, Mr. Teacherman?"
"Johnny, I noticed your homework was perfect. How did THAT happen?"
"Well, my sister helped me."
"You mean she DID your homework?"
"No, no. She showed me how to do it by using my videogames. Swear to God!"
Mr. Teacherman grumbled a little bit. The tone in Johnny's voice convinced him that he was telling the truth.
"OK, Johnny, go on home."
"One more thing?"
"Yes?"
"Can I have a copy of the multiplication tables? I lost mine."
The tired teacher opened his desk and handed him a copy. "Now go on, you'll miss your bus."
"Thanks!"
'Something has gotten Johnny to study,' Teacherman thought, 'The way he was during the video, maybe he's growing up."
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At P.I.T., Susan and Mary were waiting for the final bell. Susan was all giddy thinking about tonight with Johnny. Her butt still hurt a little bit, but she could deal with it. 'Johnny!' she sighfully thought, 'I love you but, if your cock is as big as last time, buttsex is OFF THE MENU!'
Mary spoke up, "Earth to Susan! Come in, Susan!". Mary knew that look. Thinking about little brother; couldn't blame her, though. "Time to go home."
With that Susan shook her head, re-entering reality. 'Tonight, I'm going to try something new...'
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